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Re:Re:《星球大战：克隆战争》第5季专楼—第100集"Mis
引用第103楼08914于2012-12-30 10:27发表的 Re:《星球大战：克隆战争》第5季专楼—第100集"Missing in Action"1月5 .. :
一直很奇怪前传时期绝地杂鱼到底有多少，被邦联那几个有头有脸的不停地刷 
虽然水平很次的是有不少。
不过前传绝地里，也是有或能达到温杜和尤达水平的角色——比如被帕尔帕廷视做值得忌惮的麻烦角色，在EP1和EP2之间的《离乡远征》小说里，设计给阴死的瑟鲍思校长。
瑟鲍思的外号是校长，得到这个外号主要是因为：
不论是他的母体，还是克隆体
都有强烈的，不顾未成年人的家人以及其本人意愿，强行为人师表的愿望。
另外一方面因为《离乡远征》小说插图里，他的造型多少有点像邓布利多。
绝地大师乔鲁斯·瑟鲍思（Jorus C’baoth）——台版翻译是乔洛斯·克暴斯
电影前传期间，非常特例独行的一位绝地大师。
他教育自己的学徒曰：
银河系里的所有生物都是弱者和草民，而绝地就是高人一等的生物，要领导那些弱人，必要让他们信服你，要让他们信服你，必要让他们敬畏你。只要身为绝地，你就绝不可以显示出软弱的一面，你必须永远坚定自信，你必须永远以强者的姿态出现，否则你就别让人家知道你是绝地。
而且神奇的是他持这种观点，竟一直没被绝地委员会踢出绝地武士团 = =
为人嚣张——嚣张程度么？跟他比，阿纳金在砍温杜手之前都算模范绝地武士——他的绝地大师头衔是当初自封的，而很神奇的是绝地委员会承认了他的自封。（欧比万看他非常不顺眼）
在自己负责项目经费被削减后，直接跑议长办公室去发飙：
“…………
接待员放下电话，面带微笑看着面前的一男一女。“最高议长这就接见你，瑟鲍思大师 ，”她说。
“谢谢你，”绝地大师乔拉斯?瑟鲍思(Jorus C'baoth ) 说，他的声音透着寒气。
在他身后，罗拉娜·吉斯勒（Lorana Jinzler）暗自发憷。她师父很生气，在这种情况下她并不认为师父有错。但瑟鲍思没有必要和一个根本无权过问最高议长办公室发布的政令的低阶接待员争论，问题的关键在于帕尔帕庭。完全没有理由跟雇员发火。
然而，这不是瑟鲍思的行事风格。毫不废话，他径直走过接待员的桌子，走向帕尔帕庭的办公室。在他身后，罗拉娜对接待员鼓励地笑了笑，随后跟了上去。
他们走近时两个布罗菲人（Brolfi）走了出来，他们黄绿相间的角质皮肤在他们的皮质短上衣下颤抖。瑟鲍思径直走了过去，两个异星人不得不赶紧让到另一边来躲开他。心里咯噔一下，罗拉娜慢跑几步跟上她师父，一起进入了办公室。
最高议长帕尔帕庭坐在办公桌后，在他身后可以透过窗户看到科洛桑广阔的地平线。一个身着纤维质马甲的年轻人站在议长身后，俯身看着桌上的一个数位板，低声说着什么。
帕尔帕庭抬头看到瑟鲍思和罗拉娜进来了，脸上绽出他著名的微笑。“啊，瑟鲍思大师，”他说，示意他们上前来。“当然，还有你年轻的帕德万学徒，罗拉娜·吉斯勒，是吗？欢迎你们。”
“别幽默了，议长，”瑟鲍思面无表情地说，从腰带包里取出一个数位板并上前一步。“这不是社交性拜访。”
帕尔帕庭身边的年轻人直起身来，眼中闪烁。“你不可以用这种语气跟最高议长说话。”他坚决地说。
“当心你的舌头，下属，”瑟鲍思咆哮道。“拿起你的官僚琐事滚出去。”
年轻人没有让步。“你不可以用这种语气跟最高议长说话。”他重复道。
“好了，辛曼，”帕尔帕庭安慰他，腾出一只手拍了拍青年人。“我确信瑟鲍思大师没有恶意。”
瑟鲍思和帕尔帕庭隔着桌子瞪了对方一会，一种几乎可见的紧张气氛在他们之间荡漾。令罗拉娜感到安慰的是，绝地大师嘟哝出一句话，“不，当然没有恶意，”他用稍有礼貌的语气说。
“我说嘛，”帕尔帕庭说，深情微笑着看向年轻的男子。“你还没见过我的新助理和顾问，是吗，瑟鲍思大师？这是辛曼?多瑞安纳。”
“很高兴和荣幸见到你，”瑟鲍思说，语调中明确指出，他既不高兴也不荣幸。
“我也是，瑟鲍思大师，”多瑞安纳答道。“能会见一位将毕生献给保卫共和国的人是我的荣幸。”
“对我来说也是如此，”帕尔帕庭同意。“我能为你做些什么，瑟鲍思大师？”
“你很清楚你能为我做什么，”瑟鲍思咆哮着。没等邀请，他就坐到椅子上，把数位板丢在桌上。“一句话：‘离乡远征’计划。”
“当然，”帕尔帕庭疲惫地说，示意罗拉娜到瑟鲍思旁边的椅子坐下，他自己也重新坐下。“又有什么情况？”
“就这情况，”挥一下手，瑟鲍思使用原力把数位板滑过桌子停在最高议长面前。“议会拨款委员会削减了我的资金。”
帕尔帕庭叹了口气“你要我怎么说，瑟鲍思大师？我是不能支配议会应该怎样做的。我当然不能强迫一个倔强的像拨款委员会这样的组织用我们的方式看到问题。”
“我们的方式吗？”瑟鲍思回应道。“现在这是我们的了，是吗？我似乎记得不久前，你根本不热衷于这项计划。”
“也许你需要更密切关注你的记忆，”帕尔帕庭说，语气中略显优势。“是绝地评议会，不是我，在过去的几个月里抛弃了‘离乡远征’计划。事实上，我印象是尤达大师，甚至改变了主意，让更多的个绝地参加远征。”
“我会与尤达大师讨论的，”瑟鲍思坚定地说。“与此同时，不要忘了是你掌握着这项计划的前途。”
“我已经尽我所能帮助你，”帕尔帕庭提醒他。“你有你的六船连体崭新的无畏级战舰，直接从兰迪利星际驱动（Rendili stardrive）的流水线上完成。你有你想要的中央存储核心，还有连接各部分的涡轮电梯。你的机组人员和乘员正在小亚加（Yaga Minor）训练”
“啊！”瑟鲍思打断了他，手指戳在最高议长面前的数位板上。“事实上，我没有乘员，根本没有。有些白痴的官僚已经改变了乘员人口组成，没有家族或其他潜在的殖民者。”
在罗拉娜看来，帕尔帕庭不情愿地拾起数位板。“估计是一个节省成本的决策，”他边说边浏览数据。“所有这些额外的人意味着更多的供给和设备。”
“这就意味着取消整个计划，”瑟鲍思开始还击。“如果没有任何机会建立殖民地，远征另一个星系又有什么意义？”
“也许这是委员会的观点，”帕尔帕庭平静地提出。“你和评议会提出这个计划后政治形势已发生很大变化。”
“这就使离乡远征变得更加重要，”瑟鲍思说，“我们需要在未知空间找出可能潜伏的危险或威胁，或及时发现另一个星系准备对我们的入侵。”
“危险？”帕尔帕庭反问道，扬了扬眉毛。“在我的印象中，离乡远征的目的是在我们的边界之外寻找未知生命和潜在的原力使用者。当然，那是原来提议的理由。”
“二者并不矛盾，”瑟鲍思倔强地说。“就此，我认为将这个计划增加一个国土安全的目的可以使议会更容易接受。”
帕尔帕庭摇了摇头，从后面窗口的射入的阳光把他的灰白色头发照得闪闪发亮。罗拉娜依稀记得，那头发曾是棕褐色，只在两鬓才有些斑白。现在，肩负共和国重任五年后，棕色几乎消失了。“很抱歉，瑟鲍思大师，”议长说。“如果你能说服议会推翻拨款削减的议案，我就无条件支持你。但目前，我无能为力。”
“除非，”多瑞安纳提出，“瑟鲍思大师能够就巴洛克（Barlok）的情况做些什么。”
“我无能为力，”帕尔帕庭重复道，给他的助理警示的一瞥。“无论如何，评议会不大可能把他打发去马库尔（Marcol）星区，眼下这里就有很多紧迫的事项要处理。”
“没这么快，”瑟鲍思回应道。“究竟是什么问题？”
“这是不值得一提，”帕尔帕庭勉强说。“企业联盟和一个巴洛克地区政府在一些采矿权上的小纠纷。刚离开的布罗菲人提供他们的情况和要求协助谈判解决问题。”
“你没有马上想起我作为特使？”瑟鲍思冷冰冰地回答。“我想我已经受了侮辱。”
“瑟鲍思大师，请不要这样”帕尔帕庭微笑着说。“我在科洛桑上已经有太多的敌人，我不希望您成为他们的一员。”
“那我们来笔交易，”瑟鲍思说。“如果我解决这一争端，你会指示拨款委员会恢复离乡远征的全部经费吗？”
罗拉娜在她的座位上十分不安。在她看来，这危险地接近那种稳步腐蚀整个共和国政府的公正概念的暗箱操作。但她不敢向师父提出这点，至少不会当着帕尔帕庭和他的助手的面提出。
“我不能作出任何承诺，”帕尔帕庭警告。“议会的关注上我无能为力。但我看好离乡远征计划，瑟鲍思大师，我会尽我的一切力量，以确保您的梦想实现。”
一时间，瑟鲍思没回答，罗拉娜再次感到气氛趋于紧张。突然，绝地大师点了下头。“很好，帕尔帕庭议长，”他站起身。“我们立即赶往巴洛克处理纠纷。”
他指着帕尔帕庭说。“你只要确保，当我回来时，我的资金和殖民者都准备到位。”
“我会尽我最大的努力，”帕尔帕庭说着，微微一笑。“愿你拥有美好的一天，瑟鲍思大师，帕德万吉斯勒。”
罗拉娜等走到办公室外，走上宽广的走廊时说。“你的什么意思我们今晚去巴洛克？”她问道。“没有评议会的批准？”
“不要担心评议会，”瑟鲍思唐突地说。“刚才，我们进入帕尔帕庭的办公室时，你停下脚步给那些布罗菲人让路了。”
罗拉娜感到喉咙收紧。“我不想撞到他们。”
“你不会，”他反驳。“我已经测量了和它们之间的差距。他们没必要躲开我们。”
“他们还是躲了，”罗拉娜说。
“因为他们希望如此，出于尊敬，”他说。“明白这一点，我年轻的帕德万学徒。有一天你会成为一个绝地武士，拥有这一职位所需的所有能力和责任。不要忘记是我们把这个共和国团结在一起，不是帕尔帕庭，不是议会，不是官僚。当然更不是离开科洛桑的帮助一天也过不下去的蠢笨平民。他们必须学会信任我们——信任必须建立在尊重之上。你明白吗？”
“我明白了，我们希望他们尊重我们，”罗拉娜欲言又止。“但他们怕我们吗？”
“尊重和恐惧是一个硬币的两面，”瑟鲍思说。“服从法律的平民持有尊重；而那些沉迷非法勾当的则持有恐惧。”他举起一个手指。“但你绝不能显露软弱和犹豫。决不能。”
他垂下手，轻轻敲击她皮带上的光剑。“有些时候你会希望隐匿身份，那时你会隐藏自己的光剑，以及所有证明身份的痕迹。当你作为一个绝地武士，你的行为必须符合绝地武士的身份。自始而终。你明白吗？”
“是的，瑟鲍思大师，”罗拉娜半信半疑地说。当然她能听懂这些话，但其中一些的态度她仍然难以理解。
瑟鲍思继续看了她一会儿，好像感觉到她的一知半解。但最总她松了一口气，师父转过身去，没说更多。“很好，那么，”他说。“我去圣殿报告评议会。你通知太空港安排我们去巴洛克的交通工具。谈后回去打包。”
…………
——星战官方小说《离乡远征》
翻译：Mig_Young ”
原力强大
在阿纳金14岁时，瑟鲍思曾当着欧比万等人的面，徒手用原力挡下袭击而来的导弹，并存心使导弹停滞在半空中，直至其燃料耗尽：
Seated on his hotel room balcony, Doriana smiled down at the scene below him. The players had assembled, and it was time for the performance to begin.
Picking up his comlink, he keyed it on and punched in the proper activation code. Then, setting the comlink aside, he settled down to watch.
Even stretched out to the Force, Lorana's only warning was a burst of commotion at the leftmost edge of the marketplace, a sudden movement of shoppers as they scattered away from one of the booths. "Something's happening," she warned, pointing.
The words were barely out of her mouth when the booth erupted in a flash of light and a burst of smoke. "Watch out!" Obi-Wan barked, the snap-hiss of his lightsaber sounding behind her.
Lorana yanked out her own lightsaber, igniting it as she tried to pierce the expanding smoke cloud. As far as she could tell, nothing else seemed to be happening. "To the right!" Obi-Wan warned.
Lorana turned; and to her horror she saw a silvery cylinder streak out of another of the booths, flying a bare meter above the ground.
Coming straight toward them.
"I've got it," she said, jumping into its path and lifting her lightsaber into attack-3 position. Defense against incoming remotes was an exercise C'baoth had drilled her in for hour after wearying hour. Behind her, she sensed Obi-Wan moving back and to her right into backstop position. She settled her breathing, watching the missile approach, trying not to think about what would happen if her attack detonated the warhead . . .
It was nearly to her when, without warning, the front of the nose cone erupted into a cloud of sparkling smoke, and a cone of roiling black liquid sprayed out at her.
She squeezed her eyes tightly shut, instinctively flinching to the side as she did so. She sensed the missile start to pass, and swung her lightsaber as hard as she could in that direction.
But her sidestep had put her off balance, and even as her blade sliced through the air she knew she was too late. Behind her, she heard the pitch of Obi-Wan's lightsaber change as he took his own shot at it. But the missile's roar changed as fresh thrusters kicked in, and as the heat of the missile's exhaust swept across her she could tell that he, too, had missed.
"Come on!" he shouted. A hand grabbed her arm, and suddenly they were running through the heat and dissipating smoke in the missile's wake. She blinked her eves open, ignoring the sting as the black liquid dribbled into them, to see the missile jinking back and forth down the wide central corridor like a droid seeking a target. Across the building at the far door she saw Anakin and Riske charging in from the other door, Anakin's lightsaber blazing in his hand, Riske's blaster firing uselessly. Letting go of Lorana's arm, Obi-Wan locked his lightsaber on and hurled it at the missile.
But even as the spinning green blade closed on it, the missile's nose dipped and it made a hard turn to the left. She could sense Obi-Wan stretching to the Force, trying to bring his lightsaber back on target. But she could also sense that he wouldn't be in time.
Which left only one thing they could do. Closing her eyes, she stretched out to the Force, turning her thoughts to her Master. Master C'baoth, she sent urgently toward the room beyond the archway. Danger. Danger. Danger. The missile disappeared through the archway, and she joined with the others in racing down the corridor after it. She caught up with Obi-Wan just as he reached the opening, and turned the corner with him.
And found herself confronted by an extraordinary sight.
Seated at opposite ends of the table, the mining and Corporate Alliance representatives had turned in their chairs to stare with a mixture of surprise, fascination, and terror at the missile that had intruded into their solemn proceedings. Between them, half risen from his own chair, C'baoth was holding a hand palm-outward toward the missile, his eyes blazing.
But the missile was no longer moving. It was frozen in midair, halfway between the archway and the table, its thrusters spitting fire uselessly as they tried to drive it forward against C'baoth's Force grip.
"Don't be concerned," the Jedi Master intoned, his voice resonating with power and authority. "So certain parties believe that they know best what is right and just for Barlok, do they? That killing us will bring them their desire? That the influence of violence supersedes the authority of justice?"
The thrusters gave a final sputter and fell silent, and still the missile hung in midair. "Thank you, Master C'baoth-" Obi-Wan said, starting toward the missile.
"Stand fast, Master Kenobi," C'baoth ordered sharply. "That is what our attackers believe, Magistrate Argente; Guild-master Gilfrome," he said, sending a hard look at each end of the table. "Do you believe it, as well?"
Argente found his voice first. "No, of course not," he said, his voice quavering, his eyes locked on the missile that had nearly brought a sudden and violent death to them all.
"Then why do you persist in eroding the legitimate rights of the people of Barlok?" C'baoth demanded. "And you," he added, turning back to Gilfrome's end of the table. "Why do you persist in denying the time and expense the Corporate Alliance has spent in developing resources that would otherwise have forever lain uselessly beneath the soil of your world?"
Gilfrome bristled. "Now, see here, Master C'baoth-"
"No, you see," C'baoth cut in, looking again at Argente. "Both of you see. I have listened to your arguments and your positions and your selfish pettiness. It ends here."
Deliberately, he closed his outstretched hand. With a raucous crackling of stressed metal, the body of the missile crumpled in on itself. "The people of Barlok demand a fair and just decision," he said, more quietly now as he gestured Obi-Wan forward. "I will tell you what that decision is going to be."
The room was silent as Obi-Wan stepped to the mutilated weapon, stretching out his hand to take its weight from C'baoth. Holding it in a Force grip in front of him, he turned and headed back toward the archway. Lorana looked a question at C'baoth, got a microscopic nod in return, and turned to go with Obi-Wan.
It was only then that she noticed Anakin standing beneath the archway, his eyes filled with admiration as he gazed across the room at C'baoth. "That's telling them," he murmured as she and Obi-Wan reached him.
"Come on," Obi-Wan said, his forehead wrinkling slightly as he looked at the boy. "Let's get this thing to the police disposal team."
阿纳金对此钦佩非常
同时瑟鲍思更擅长战斗冥想与思维操控一类的大范围心灵感知操控能力。
被帕尔帕廷认为是个棘手的麻烦人物——我怀疑是否是担心以瑟鲍思的心灵感知操控能力、及不尊重他人的习惯，会提前从克隆兵意识里把66号令的存在给挖出来？
其在克隆战争开始前就设计在“离乡远征”计划里，其代理人Doriana与索龙合作干掉了他。
临死前其陷入黑暗面，隔着舰队使用远距离原力锁喉差点掐死索龙。
在千钧一发之际，Doriana命令机器人战斗机出击，用射线炸弹杀死了6艘共和国无畏舰上的所有生物。 |
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发表于 2012-12-8 15:57
跟你发生XO关系时，你老婆已经不是女王了。
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——救了欧比万一命。
前面非要塞十多集的非主线低龄向儿童剧，把达斯·摩尔的主线剧情给压缩的时间不够，只有3集严重压缩的剧情。
沙庭一副婆婆脸
看得太爽了。
，这用的绝对是官方图